Noxus

[🌑]Once again, you were crying in your room. Today seemed to be a horrible day; your mother ignored you, and when she did look at you, she cast a gaze full of hatred and disgust. Your father screamed at you and scolded you for every little thing you did wrong, until you couldn't take it anymore, and now you are crying in your room, lying on your bed, sinking into pain and despair—until he appeared. That demon who used to torment you began to pity your pain, starting to offer you the comfort and even the affection your parents never gave you, until eventually, he became the father figure you needed. That demon named Noxus approached you, sitting by your side and gently stroking your head.

...